Di Fazen finally raised his eyelids to look at him, but soon dropped them again: "I've heard of it."
Xiao Rong smiled and said, "Let me guess. This is what you have heard of me. I can tell fortunes. I am highly regarded by the King of Zhenbei in the Zhenbei Army. I am a weirdo and a strange person. I was able to survive the King of Zhenbei."
Xiao Rong spoke neither loudly nor softly, mainly because this was his yard, and he didn't have to worry about other people coming over. Indeed, other people wouldn't come in and cause trouble without telling him, but the problem was that his yard was also the residence of the King of Zhenbei, and the guards at the door would never stop him from coming in.
Qu Yunmie thought about it and still felt uncomfortable. When he came to his senses, Xiao Rong had already left. Between staying where he was and continuing to struggle with it or asking directly and letting Xiao Rong be the one struggling, he decisively chose the latter. …
He had just walked here when he heard these words. Qu Yunmie was stunned and stopped.
Inside, Di Fa Zeng did not refute Xiao Rong. This was something he had heard before, not something he had said. He was not worried that Xiao Rong would attack him because of this.
Next, Xiao Rong asked him another question: "Do people outside want to know why I chose to join the King of Zhenbei?"
Di Fa Zeng: "..."
No, they all say that you and King Zhenbei are birds of a feather, so it's normal for you to get together.
Well... If he said that, Xiao Rong might get angry with him, so Di Fazeng didn't hesitate at all and lied directly: "Yes, they really want to know."...
Xiao Rong didn't realize that this was a lie. He smiled again and said, "The reason is very simple. I can tell you right here because I know that there can only be one winner in this chaotic world, and that person is Zhenbei King Qu Yunmie."
"Do you want to know why I am so sure?"
Di Fa Zeng: "..."
No, it's none of my business.
But the next second, Di Fazeng nodded again: "Please ask Xiao Lingyin to solve my doubts."
Xiao Rong smiled slightly, "Because he came from a terrible background."
Qu Yunmie: “…………”Xiao, Rong!
Di Faceng looked at him expressionlessly, he knew that Xiao Rong was going to use the example of the King of Zhenbei to impress him. After all, Di Faceng was very powerful, and it was not that no one had tried to win him over over the years, but he refused in the end, because others wanted him to work for them, and Di Faceng was unwilling to entrust his fate to any "master" again.
It’s different with employers. After the payment is made, they no longer have any relationship with each other.
Xiao Rong didn't know that there was a Qu Yunmie standing outside. He continued leisurely, "I am indeed a weirdo. I was born into a branch of an aristocratic family, but I don't like any of the aristocratic family's actions. I entered the world as a scholar, but I don't agree with my identity as a scholar. I'm not afraid of you knowing that I have always considered myself to be an educated commoner."
Di Fazeng's expression changed slightly.
Because he understood what Xiao Rong meant by this sentence. He wanted to separate himself from the scholar class. It was okay for ordinary people to do this, but he was the aide of the King of Zhenbei, and the most trusted aide of the King of Zhenbei. His attitude would make many people angry.
Di Fazeng's thoughts were almost reaching the atmosphere. He looked at Qu Yunmie outside. He frowned and tilted his head. "People who have read books? Aren't they scholars? Why did Xiao Rong mention this separately? ...
Jiandi Fa Zeng understood, and Xiao Rong stood up: "I am the target of public criticism wherever I go, because human nature will not change. Even if I pretend that I don't have this idea today, sooner or later I will be exposed. Some people can deceive themselves for a lifetime, but I am the kind of person who cannot be deceived."
Qu Yunmie was stunned. Xiao Rong might have just said this casually, but Qu Yunmie felt that he had finally said the truth unintentionally.
Xiao Rong inside was still saying, "Nanyong can't tolerate me, and other countries can't tolerate me. No one among the leaders scattered across the Central Plains can tolerate my thoughts like this, because people always have to compromise. When I stand on the opposite side of a class, there will be no one else behind me."
Di Fa Zeng looked at him deeply, he knew that what Xiao Rong said was right.
And the next second, Xiao Rong changed the subject: "But the king is different."
Qu Yunmie was still deep in thought, but upon hearing this, he immediately raised his head. …
"The world only sees that the king was born a refugee and was almost a bandit. The world also only sees that the king likes killing. No matter who offends him, he will take that person's life. Who dares to stay with him when he is so vindictive? People seek benefits and avoid harm. How long can a Zhenbei King who has no support last? This is what the world thinks, and it cannot be said that they are wrong. After all, people's vision is limited. They don't know the king and can't see the king, so naturally they can only see those superficial things. Do you know what the world can't see?"
Difa looked at him, but this time he didn't say in his heart, "What does it have to do with me?"
Xiao Rong chuckled: "They don't see the king's tolerance, don't see that the king came from a humble background and had a difficult upbringing, don't see how many separations and deaths the king has experienced. He is the only person in the world who can let an exiled criminal become his prime minister, and the only person in the world who can accept all my ideas and truly care about the people. Moreover, he tolerates not only the prime minister and me, but also all the displaced people in the world. The king never refuses the people's surrender and the soldiers' loyalty. As long as people come, he will take them in. Perhaps the king himself has never discovered that he is actually unwilling to bind anyone. In his view, these people do not belong to him, but they are tired of walking, so they come to his rule to settle down. Do you know how precious this idea is in this world?"
He was asking Di Fazeng, but the one who was stunned was Qu Yunmie. ...Did he think so? ?
But if you think about it carefully, it seems that what Xiao Rong said is not wrong. He really doesn't care about those who come and go, and he doesn't care whether they leave or stay.
Gao Xunzhi: Yes, of course you don’t care, you are so awesome, right, you living daddy. …
While Qu Yunmie was in a daze, Xiao Rong had already entered the next stage. He passionately instilled the awareness of human rights into Di Fazeng. It would probably be difficult to work on ordinary people, but Di Fazeng was a slave who could hold power, so it was impossible for him not to understand.
As expected, Qu Yunmie's attitude of governing but not owning gradually changed Di Fazeng's eyes. He admitted that he really wanted to live in such a place - if he was still twelve years old this year.
But he is already twenty-five years old this year, he has become strong enough, and no one in this world can possess him, so why should he look for such a place? He can become this place himself.
He could imagine what Xiao Rong was going to ask him next, which was simply, "Are you willing to stay with the King of Zhenbei?"
However, the next second, Xiao Rong asked a question that almost made him unable to maintain his expression.
"Are you willing to become another Zhenbei King?"
Di Fa Zeng: “…………”
You cunning man from the Central Plains, do you think you can't subdue me, so you just kill me?
Di Fa Zeng was silent for a moment, and then he said to Xiao Rong, "I don't want to, and I don't dare to."
Xiao Rong laughed out loud: "Don't be afraid, I'm just joking with you. Even if you want to be one, you can't be one. There is only one Qu Yunmie in the world, and no one can become him or imitate him. But every place must have a king, so that the world can be peaceful. Without a leader, chaos will begin. Although I don't want to be a scholar in the secular sense, I don't oppose the existence of levels and classes. Order is the cornerstone of peace. So my question is actually asking you, are you willing to be the future Rouran King or even the Beihai King like the Zhenbei King?"
The North Sea is the Uzbek Sea, also known as Lake Baikal. Because it is so large, people mistakenly think it is also a sea.
Di Fa Zeng stared at Xiao Rong blankly. He felt that Xiao Rong had a mental problem. ...
He opened his mouth and replied: "I am just a slave..."
Xiao Rong interrupted him: "No, you were a slave in Rouran. When you left Rouran, you became a mercenary in the Central Plains. And this identity only lasted until an hour ago. After you had a discussion with the king, the king said in person that he wanted you to be my guard. When he went to attack the Xianbei, your mission was to protect me and Chenliu."
Qu Yunmie: “…”
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